The Pentium Era - South to North

The wine delivery team marched to Zhang Xiangbei's booth. The leading princess wanted to say something else. Zhang Xiangbei quickly waved to them and said thank you, that's all, we can do it ourselves.

He was anxious to drive them away and drive away the eyes that followed them. Zhang Xiangbei didn't want to be in this kind of limelight. Gu Gong looked at his embarrassment and laughed on the side. He said:

"Interesting, this time the rich second generation appears."

The young master and the princesses were still standing there, wondering what Zhang Xiangbei meant. Zhang Xiangbei said: "Okay, thank you, please go back. We just want to drink quietly, and we can serve ourselves."

Those people understood and then left with the light sign.

Sun Xiangyang opened a bottle of Hennessy Richard, poured it into a decanter, and then put the decanter into an ice bucket to wake up. Zhang Xiangbei said:

"Wake up, I want to mix it with Sprite."

Sun Xiangyang rolled his eyes at him and said, "Then don't order this, just order the oak barrel worth 200 yuan."

They were drinking and chatting, but the booth next door was completely silent. Everyone had a Paradigm in front of them, but no one moved it. The "young master" kept his face livid. He didn't speak, and the others didn't. It’s hard to say anything. Everyone felt that just now, their faces fell to the ground. Why were the voices of these guys next door so harsh?

They are so happy, they are obviously here to cause trouble.

The most embarrassing thing is the guy who came to see "Young Master" for business. He knows that at this time, the best way to regain face is to order four fucking bottles of Hennessy Richard to suppress the arrogance of the mainland guys next door. .

But he was not strong enough, so he ordered these two bottles of Paratin with grit and determination.

The DJ played "Dudu Mouth", and Zhou Ruoyi and Xiang Evian said, let's go dance.

When Zhou Ruoyi stood up, she pulled Sun Xiangyang up, and Sun Xiangyang pulled Ding Mianli up again. The four of them went over to dance. In the booth next door, "Young Master" saw Sun Xiangyang and the others standing up, so he stood up too, and the others Seeing him stand up, he stood up too.

"Come on, let's go dance too!" "Young Master" raised his head and said to those guys.

Zhang Xiangbei, Gu Gong, and Bao Tianbin were sitting here. They didn't go to dance. Gu Gong took a sip of wine and said:

"To be honest, I still don't think it's worth it. How about we build a vineyard on the ranch and grow our own grapes to make wine?"

Zhang Xiangbei and Bao Tianbin laughed, and Bao Tianbin said: "It is best to build another water plant and we can make water ourselves."

"Build another two acres of rice fields, and we will plant and grind rice ourselves." Zhang Xiangbei said, and he and Bao Tianbin laughed again.

Gu Gong also smiled.

Before the song "Dudu Mouth" was finished, an argument broke out among the dancing crowd. Zhang Xiangbei heard what seemed to be Zhou Ruoyi and Xiang Yiyun's screams. He stood up and ran towards the place where the sound came from. , Gu Gong and Bao Tianbin also followed him.

There was already a mess over there. Three people squeezed through the crowd and saw Ding Mianli lying on the ground with a guy riding on him. The "gongzi" grabbed Sun Xiangyang's collar with one hand and was fanning Sun Xiangyang. Slap, Sun Xiangyang wanted to fight back, but his hands were tightly grabbed by the young man and the guy who came to "gongzi" to do something.

Xiang Yiyun and Zhou Ruoyi also struggled with three women.

Bao Tianbin immediately rushed to the man riding on Ding Miuli. Gu Gong held his fist and hit the guy holding Sun Xiangyang on the back of the head. Zhang Xiangbei grabbed the "gongzi" hand, and the "gongzi" turned his head. Seeing that it was Zhang Xiangbei, he cursed:

"I'm just looking for this dickhead of yours and take him down!"

There were two people on the side, and they rushed towards Zhang Xiangbei. The "gongzi" let go of Sun Xiangyang, and slapped Zhang Xiangbei. Zhang Xiangbei's fist was faster than his, and before the slap could reach him, he hit Zhang Xiangbei with a straight blow. The punch had already hit the bridge of his nose, and "Young Master" fell backward with a muffled sound.

When Zhang Xiangbei retracted his fist, he swung his shoulder to the right and hit another person who was rushing toward him with his elbow. Then he released his grip on the left hand of "Young Master" and hit him again with a backhand swing. one person.

With the help of Gu Gong, Sun Xiangyang broke free and started to threaten, and everyone fought together.

After all, Zhang Xiangbei and the others are from out of town and don't know anyone here. "Young Master" spends time here every day, and there are always some people who know him and come up to help.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiangbei punched and kicked almost one at a time, and suddenly they couldn't get close. Bao Tianbin and Ding managed to rescue Zhou Ruoyi and Xiang Yiyun, and Zhang Xiangbei shouted:

"Stand behind us, Fatty, and guard that side!"

Sun Xiangyang agreed, and Gu Gong didn't know when or where he took two large blue-ribbon wine bottles in his hands and shouted: "I'll come too."

He and Sun Xiangyang, two fat men, stood together.

Bao Tianbin suddenly woke up and realized that they were regarded as outsiders. He shouted loudly in Hainan dialect, meaning whoever dares to move, I promise to find you one by one.

At this time, several 110 police cars had already arrived at the door.

Next, the injured were sent to the hospital, while the uninjured, regardless of gender, were taken to the Longhai Police Station by 110 police cars.

…

Yilin is on duty tonight. Every time it is his turn to be on duty, after twelve o'clock in the evening, Yilin is used to driving around to each police station below to randomly check their arrival status. He also talks to his colleagues below. Let’s chat and learn a little bit about the situation at the grassroots level.

Yilin drove to the Longhai Police Station and found that it was particularly lively today. The hall was brightly lit, and in every office and conference room, people were taking notes separately.

Seeing Yilin arriving, an auxiliary police officer immediately went to call the director. The director quickly ran over. Yilin asked what happened? The director said that two groups of people drank too much and got into a fight at the nightclub. They were sent to 110 and are now taking notes.

"Is anyone injured?" Yilin asked.

"Yes, four of them have been sent to the hospital," the director said.

Yilin nodded and asked, "Who are the people fighting?"

"On one side, they seem to be from Zhejiang, and on the other side, they are locals from Haicheng, namely the 'Gongzi' and the others," the director said.

Yilin frowned when he heard "Young Master" and asked, "Why is it him again?"

"Young Master" is already a regular visitor to the police station in their jurisdiction. He has been in and out of here countless times. The director smiled and said:

"But he is not here today. He is lying in the hospital with his nose broken."

Yilin looked at the director, who immediately stopped smiling. However, Yilin couldn't help laughing. He shook his head and said:

"Don't be too happy too early, be careful the old man finds you tomorrow."

"Yes, yes." said the director.

"Go and do your work and leave me alone." Yilin said to the director. The director agreed, and he hurried back to continue writing his notes.

Yilin walked past the door of each office. In one office, he saw a middle-aged fat man sitting there, who was also being interrogated. He was very curious, can this fat man fight?

Yilin walked in. When the policeman who was taking the notes saw him, he quickly wanted to stand up. Yilin stretched out his hand and waved his palm downward, indicating that he should not get up and continue. The policeman asked:

"Did you take action?"

The fat man said, "Of course I'll take action."

"Who did you hit?"

"I don't know them, how could I know who they hit? Anyway, the one who got hit the hardest was me. Let me state it first. We were acting in legitimate defense. They were the ones who struck first. We were forced to fight back. ." said the fat man.

"It doesn't matter whether it's self-defense or not. We will also call for surveillance. I just don't understand. You have a doctorate and are from Fudan University. You can be considered an intellectual. And you are already so old. How can you still do it?" Would you be so impulsive and start a fight like young people?" the policeman asked.

"What happened to the intellectuals? Wang Yangming was forty-four years old and still led troops to fight bandits in Jiangxi. Zeng Guofan was forty-two years old and organized the Hunan Army to fight the Taiping Army. They are also intellectuals. To tell you the truth, I am fighting today It’s not the first time that when intellectuals are bullied, they can still defend themselves with both hands, and that’s what I did today.”

Yilin almost laughed out loud. He thought this fat man was really funny. He quickly retreated, worried that if he was here again, he would not be able to help laughing.

Yilin passed by the door of the director's office and saw that the director was also taking notes, so he didn't go in. He walked over and thought about it, then walked back, stood at the door and looked at the man opposite the director. The more he looked, the more he looked like him. After walking in, the director saw him and stood up quickly. Yilin nodded at the man with his chin and asked:

"Where are you from Zhejiang?"

"Hangcheng." said the director.

"Last name?"

"open."

Yilin's heart skipped a beat. Isn't this too coincidental?

"Bring out his household registration information and let me take a look." Yi Linhe said.

The director agreed. He opened the household registration inquiry system on his computer and entered Zhang Xiangbei's ID number. Zhang Xiangbei's household registration information popped up. Yilin looked at it and said to the director:

"You guys go on, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, director, go slowly." The director said.

Yilin walked out of the police station building and walked to his car. He stood for a while, then turned to look at the brightly lit hall of the police station. He sighed. He got into the car and didn't start the car immediately. He thought for a while. , he picked up his mobile phone and dialed. When the call was connected, Yilin asked:

"Sister Jiajia, are you sleeping?"

Jiajia said on the phone: "You can get up even if you sleep. What's the matter, Yilin? Did your old man get into trouble again?"

"No, no, I have other things to discuss with you." Yilin said.

Jiajia said, "Then I'll get up right away."

Yilin said yes, "The matter is a little urgent. I'll come over now and I'll be at your place in about fifteen minutes."

Jiajia said yes.

Yilin started the car and drove out of the police station yard toward Binhai Avenue.

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